Storm And Silence Novels & Stories

I uttered then like a lightning he stormed to my standpoint and pulled me against the wall with his both arms cornering me. What is this? What’s with his cold face? Icy attitude and sudden movement? Is this his response to what I did to him earlier? or is this another page of my life that I need to bravely face? [Read Cloud and Star's full story on the upcoming Book #2 The Loudest Scream]

Amy burst through the cabin door with a loud bang, startling Mr. Silvester immediately looked up from his desk. His secretary stood behind Amy, her face flushed and her hands wringing nervously, unable to stop Amy from intruding into the CEO's office. With a wave, Mr Silvester signalled for his secretary to leave them alone. She hesitated for a moment, then nodded and quietly closed the door behind her, leaving the two of them in the room. Mr. Silvester calmly gazed at Amy's angry face. She stood there, her fists clenched at her sides, her eyes blazing with fury. “How could you do this?” she shouted, her voice echoing in the spacious office. “You just broke off the merger without any warning

She spoke quickly but her mother continued fading until she became one with the wind. That was it! Lauren went berserk. “Mom!!!!!!!” she yelled out, hoping her mother would reappear but she didn’t. instead, the wind howled furiously and formed a whirlwind with her in its middle. It began to suck the life out of her. She screamed as loud as she could and just the moment she thought she was going to be eaten up, she heard his voice. Malcolm’s voice. Then she saw his face amidst the storm and quickly, the storm dissipated and there was calm. She was no longer at the dessert.

If she was given a second chance and placed in the same situation, she would've willingly given up her life to protect those she loved and save little Ran again. "But is heaven so lonely? Why am I the only person here?" She couldn't help but wonder as she looked around. Boom! And right at this moment, an anomaly occurred. Space throbbed and the clouds above swirled, spinning around in a circle as they moved and split apart. The medicinal plants swayed in the sudden turbulence, their actions seeming as if they were dancing in joy. Dancing in joy...? Heh... Qing Yue couldn't help but smirk at her own thoughts.

The next few times afterward pretty much did not affect him. The silence was the most terrifying part and the most painful part more painful as he'd wished for it to happen instead of enduring the silence. And here when he lost it. he hears their moans, screams, and cries. that was begging him to stop. Their screams tore through him like a great shard of glass. His eyes widened and his pulse quicken and his heart pounded no stop. The screams came again, desperate, terrified.

▄︻デ══━一 COLTON HAYES💥 I never thought silence could feel this loud. The only sound was the soft trickle of water from the lake behind me and the occasional rustle of trees as a breeze pushed through the branches. The sky hung heavy with gray clouds, low and suffocating. The storm had passed, but it left behind this thick, unmoving grief—the kind that settled deep in the chest and refused to let go. And now Vanessa stood beside me, her phone in hand, eyes glued to the screen as the video played.

I was frozen in place for what felt like forever. I did not shed even a single tear. It turned out that when a person felt the most devastated they had ever felt, they would not even be able to cry. The sun dipped below the horizon. A blood-red glow swallowed everything. The television said it would get hotter in the next few days. It was dry, so we had to be careful about fires.

Just breath and warmth and steady heartbeats. But even in the silence, I could feel the next storm building. Because Diane and Robert had been too quiet lately. And silence, I’d learned, often hides the deadliest moves. Still, I wasn’t the same Emma anymore. Let them come. I was ready.

He was sliding, powerless against the physics of the storm. Clarkson's head snapped around. Their eyes met across the riotous space. The world at that instant didn't just narrow—it collapsed. The roar of the wind faded to a distant hum. The pounding of the waves grew into a muffled cadence. The deck creaked and slowed to an otherworldly, drifting glide. Nothing existed except the gulf between them, a tunnel of perfect, still silence excavated from the heart of the storm.

It was a bridge between the silence of the past and the roar of the present. ​"Now," Tobi whispered, looking up at the stars that were finally piercing through the dust. "The world is awake. And I think... I think it can finally hear me."